I remember
when I used to...
I don't know how to do this without you
Thought our future was set in stone...
Baby,baby,baby
Where do we begin?, it seems our lives are in...
Holding on
Hands raw bleeding heavily...
When blackbird sings a song for him
from snowy perch all crisp and trim...
A million questions on my mind, their answers lead...
I never thought, that day we met, that you would...
Whoso has loved each other as we.
Upon the paths, we have cherished and disparaged...
I know it's done...
Each pain rise from my thoughts...
I know you'll never say it:
those dreaded words, "Me too...
The most painful thing is to hear a song
that sings how he loves you but that gets wrong...
I love how at any instant,
You would travel to me...
As you lay
in bed next to me...